From White Box To Supervision

The morning and noon time passed like this. Zhang Beichuan's hands did not stop, and they were all taking pictures. Today's weather is really good and a little too much. Zhang Beichuan's head is sweating profusely.

Zhang Beichuan used the map of his mobile phone and began to look at the surrounding area.

"This is the end of filming, and then there are some streets in Tokyo."

Xin Haicheng thought about it and said, "Let's take a rest first, and go after dinner."

"also."

At this time, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, and most of the restaurants were closed. The two of them didn't bother to look for it, so they decided to go directly to the convenience store and buy two bentos to deal with it.

Zhang Beichuan chose an ordinary bento with mustard wheat noodles, while Xin Haicheng bought rice balls. By the way, he also bought four or five bottles of water to prepare for the afternoon.

The two just sat in the car eating their late lunch and turned on the music in the car.

"Suck it."

Zhang Beichuan took a bite of the noodles and said, "I remember that the script you wrote didn't have a snow scene? What about the snow scene?"

"It's just a matter of modifying and drawing on the basis of these photos."

"I think you can ask the government to pull in investment. After all, if the animation becomes popular, it will be propaganda for Tokyo and attract a large number of people to 'sacred land parade'."

"You think too well. Some animations can indeed be participated by the government, but they are only treated by large companies. Have you ever seen me, only a dozen people who form a studio and the government will participate?"

"Don't be arrogant."

Zhang Beichuan smiled: "How do you know if you don't try."

"By the way, Beichuan, have you thought about what I told you before, do you want to participate in the production? I'm not very confident by myself."

"I'm still quite interested, but my company has given me a new task, so forget it, I can help you personally, such as character design, or animation inspection and other work, and the rest is fine. Besides, it's not good for you that I'm participating."

At first Zhang Beichuan was still joking, but then his face gradually became serious.

"In my teacher's words, if the supervisor is not confident in his own works, how can others be confident? Xinhai, I feel that your self-confidence is still a little bit poor. We are still young, it doesn't matter if we fail, the big deal is next time."

"It's not as easy as you said." Xin Haicheng smiled: "But thank you for your encouragement. Besides, I don't seem to have failed, okay? Although the box office is not very good, the word of mouth is still good. It's a good start.”

"Ha ha."

After eating in a hurry, in the afternoon, the two of them filmed again. In the afternoon, the material was taken from the streets of Tokyo. However, Makoto Shinkai added the school's shooting schedule, because the perspective of the protagonist of this animation is based on the changes of your tree. Born, elementary school, high school, in to college.

The first is the high school, a place called 'Lu Jiu High School', but the first thing they encountered was a problem, it seemed that the two of them couldn't get in.

This is hard.

Neither of them had such connections. In the end, they had no choice but to sneak in.

"It's not good for us to do this, it's illegal." Xin Haicheng whispered: "It's really impossible, let's change the place, or find another school map."

"I've come here. What are you afraid of? We're just taking pictures in the school. We won't disturb their classes. We'll go out after taking pictures." Zhang Beichuan said.

"Then... that's fine."

The two found a corner with no one, Zhang Beichuan asked Xin Haicheng to step on his shoulders and wanted him to go up first, but the wall was a little high, and it took a lot of effort to climb up.

"Pull me."

"Give me the DSLR first, this one can't be touched, it's very expensive."

"Here, hurry up, don't let others see it."

Xin Haicheng held the SLR in one hand, and then pulled Zhang Beichuan up with the other hand.

Almost didn't fall.

"call."

The two eventually managed to infiltrate the school.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and leave after filming." Zhang Beichuan was also a little guilty, not knowing what the punishment would be if he was caught.

At the beginning, the two of them were still shooting seriously, the teaching building, but they caught fish while walking.

"I really miss what I looked like when I was in high school. It was still many years ago, and I was basically the same age as them. After class, I was in club activities." Xin Haicheng looked at the photos and sighed.

Zhang Beichuan smiled and said: "I didn't have any clubs in China at that time. Most of them were studying at the time, but when I walked to the campus, I couldn't help but miss those days."

Later, the two came to the playground again. On the playground, some students probably participated in club activities or health classes. In short, they all exercised again, running, running, and kicking football.

However, after watching for a while, some students also noticed the two people holding the SLR camera, and they talked a little bit. Seeing this, Zhang Beichuan and the two left immediately.

Just kidding, it would be miserable if it caught the attention of the teachers.

The two then spent the rest of their time filming, mostly on campus.

At this moment, a slightly bald middle-aged man suddenly came over: "What are you two doing? Why are you still taking pictures with cameras on campus?"

The two of them froze, and Zhang Beichuan showed a little sweat on his forehead, and said, "That's it, we were entrusted by Teacher Lu Yu to take pictures of the school, which were used as materials for the people in the painting department, so that they would take pictures of the school. The beautiful scenery of the school was drawn and kept for display during the school festival."

"Mr. Lu Yu? You mean Director Lu Yu Hangtai?"

There really is! Zhang Beichuan's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, yes, it was entrusted by Director Lu Yuhang."

"Okay, then hurry up. Many students have skipped classes recently, so they are stricter."

"Okay, we got it."

After the bald man finished speaking, he left.

"Huh." Zhang Beichuan felt a cold sweat, and finally put it off.

Xin Haicheng whispered: "Do you know the director Lu Yu of this school?"

"Nonsense, I know there are ghosts. Who knows who has the same surname if I make up the name casually."

"Tsk, it's really not a lie of yours. Your face didn't change just now. I don't think you're suitable to be a supervisor, but an actor."

"Don't talk sarcastically, just finish filming and leave so that you don't have too many dreams at night."

"Ok."

The two of them tightened their speed, and after a while, the shooting was almost done, and the two of them planned to run away.

It was still the same place, and I planned to climb over the wall to go out. I had just climbed halfway, and suddenly, two boys in school uniforms came over. Seeing Zhang Beichuan and Xin Haicheng, a boy with a little freckles was a little scared.

"No, we're just skipping class, we don't need the teacher to squat."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Beichuan felt a little relieved. It would be fine if he wasn't a teacher. He said, "I'm not a teacher. I'm just a supervising supervisor because of my interest. Don't skip class and study hard."

After speaking, he jumped over the wall and slid away, and didn't listen until he ran to the car.

The two high school boys were dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

......

"Huh, I'm exhausted."

"Exciting." Zhang Beichuan said, "I haven't felt this kind of excitement like skipping classes for a long time."

"That's you, I don't feel it." Xin Haicheng said angrily.

Zhang Beichuan used up the two-day vacation just like that, and most of them were assisting Xin Haicheng in collecting materials. Although they only followed these two days, it was considered to be a small part of shopping in Tokyo. Then, on the third day, Zhang Beichuan returned to Musashino. .

"Senior Beichuan, this is the outline of the script I created, you can see if it is feasible." Imai Green excitedly showed Zhang Beichuan what he had written in the past two days.

"let me see."

After a while, Zhang Beichuan briefly glanced at it and shook his head: "That won't work, the reasoning part is there, but it's still not very good, and the story is a bit monotonous, maybe it can be made into a mystery novel~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Animation, especially the theatrical version, this kind of script is definitely not enough."

"Is that so." Imai Green felt a little regretful: "It's still not so good?"

Zhang Beichuan saw her dark circles and knew that she had been writing the script for the past two days. of.

"I have read a lot of mystery novels in the past two days, but good stories are not so easy to write." Imai Green was a little discouraged.

Zhang Beichuan said strangely: "I think your thinking is imprisoned, and reasoning is not necessarily classical reasoning. After all, Conan's animation itself is not a very rigorous comic, you can add some other elements into it, for example, such as Let’s just say, the TV anime protagonist Kudo Shinichi likes Sherlock Holmes the most, so we can look at it from this perspective.”

Imai Green joked: "Is it possible to arrange a confrontation between Kudo Shinichi and Sherlock Holmes, which doesn't feel good. It's easy for fans of the two works to face each other."

Although the copyright of Sherlock Holmes has been disclosed, if there is a confrontation, there will be winners and losers. Conan and Holmes each have their own fans, and it is easy to pinch each other, which is not good.

But at this moment, she suddenly thought that this is not necessarily the case. She can also use the famous case in Sherlock Holmes, but one is Heisei and the other is England, which is completely impossible.

Technology or games, yes, games!

Imai Green's eyes lit up, and suddenly, she had inspiration, and he bowed to Zhang Beichuan.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior, I have inspiration, don't worry, I will definitely create a script story that will satisfy you."

"Uh, it doesn't matter."